More song lyric stories

Sugar in the morning
Sugar in the evening
Sugar at suppertime
Be my little sugar
And love me all the time

Got no diamonds, got no pearls
Still I think I'm a lucky girl
I got the sun in the morning
And the moon at night

Come outside, come outside
There's a lovely moon out there
Come outside, come outside
While we got time to spare

Sun sun sun here it comes...

The first time ever that I saw your face
I thought the sun rose in your eyes

But the moment that I first laid
Eyes on him, all alone
On the edge of seventeen

It isn't all it seems
At seventeen

Was it because I lied when I was seventeen

It wasn't me!

Im willing to hear you cry
cause I’m an innocent man

De do do do de da da da
Is all I want to say to you
De do do do de da da da
Their innocence will pull me through

E she was just a walki down the street singin do a diidydiddy dum daddy DO

We got'a get out of this place if it is the last thing we ever do.

I met my love by the gas works wall
Dreamed a dream by the old canal
I kissed my girl by the factory wall

Our house in the middle of our street

I want an old fashioned house
With an old fashioned fence
And an old fashioned millionaire

Money is the route of all evil

Money, money, money must be funny
Its a rich man’s world

I’ll stay weaving at my loom
Be no trouble to my groom
While he keeps the piles of money mounting

Round, like a circle in a spiral
Like a wheel within a wheel
Never ending or beginning
In an ever-spinning reel

Oh, this old world
keeps spinning round
It's a wonder tall trees
ain't layin' down

You're dead but the world keeps spinning...
Take a spin through the world you left.
It's getting dark a little too early
Are you missing the dearly bereft?

Confusion will be my epitaph,
As I crawl, a cracked and broken path,
And if we make it, we can all sit back and laugh
But I fear tomorrow I'll be crying

Now it's over I'm dead and I haven't done anything that I want (now it's over)
Or, I'm still alive and there's nothing I want to do
I will never say the word "procrastinate" again...

Going up to the Spirit in the sky
that’s where I’m going go when I die